The Haunch Of Venison (Oliver Goldsmith Poems)
A POETICAL EPISTLE TO LORD CLARETHANKS, my Lord, for your venison, for finer or fatterNever rang'd in a forest, or ...
Poems about spinach (16 Poems)
The Cynotaph, (Richard Harris Barham Poems)
Poor Tray charmant!Poor Tray de mon Ami!-- Dog-bury, and Vergers.Oh! where shall I bury my poor dog Tray,Now his fleeting ...
Bel Canto (Kenneth Koch Poems)
The sun is high, the seaside air is sharp,And salty light reveals the Mayan School.The Irish hope their names are ...
Sacrifices (Richard Jones Poems)
All winter the fire devoured everything --tear-stained elegies, old letters, diaries, dead flowers.When April finally arrived,I opened the woodstove one ...
Sun And Moon (Jane Kenyon Poems)
For Donald ClarkDrugged and drowsy but not asleepI heard my blind roommate's daughterhelping her with her meal:"What's that? Squash?""No. It's ...
The Lady With The Sewing-Machine (Dame Edith Louisa Sitwell Poems)
Across the fields as green as spinach,Cropped as close as Time to Greenwich,Stands a high house; if at all,Spring comes ...
The Health-Food Diner (Maya Angelou Poems)
No sprouted wheat and soya shootsAnd Brussels in a cake,Carrot straw and spinach raw,(Today, I need a steak).Not thick brown ...
Mehitabel’s Extensive Past (Donald Marquis Poems)
mehitabel the cat claims thatshe has a human soulalso and has transmigratedfrom body to body and itmay be so boss ...
The Lady With The Sewing-Machi (Dame Edith Sitwell Poems)
Across the fields as green as spinach,Cropped as close as Time to Greenwich,Stands a high house; if at all,Spring comes ...
Sacrifices (Richard Jones Poem)
All winter the fire devoured everything -- tear-stained elegies, old letters, diaries, dead flowers. When April finally arrived, I opened ...
Trout Fishing in America (Richard Brautigan Poem)
a novel by Richard Brautigan THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in America is ...
Farm Implements and Rutabagas in a Landscape (John Ashbery Poem)
The first of the undecoded messages read: "Popeye sits in thunder, Unthought of. From that shoebox of an apartment, From ...
Respondez! (Walt Whitman Poems)
RESPONDEZ! Respondez! (The war is completed-the price is paid-the title is settled beyond recall;) Let every one answer! let those ...
An Epicure (Robert William Service Poems)
Should you preserve white mice in honey Don't use imported ones from China, For though they cost you less in ...
Lines To Be Embroidered On A Bib (Ogden Nash Poems)
OR The Child Is Father Of The Man, But Not For Quite A While So Thomas Edison Never drank his ...
Song To Be Sung by the Father of Infant Female Children (Ogden Nash Poems)
My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky; Contrariwise, my blood runs cold When little boys ...